Lies Over The Truth (ImmortalHD/Slyfoxhound fanfic) (Collab with xBooty_Poppuhx)

Chapter One

Hey guys! I'd just like to say that this part was writen by the amazing @kawaiixxpanda. She asked me to do this collab with her, and- since she is my senpai- I gladly accepted. Anyways, here is the first chapter and I hope you enjoy!

I was sprawled out on the floor, bloody and bruised. My abuser in front of me laughing. "How does it feel, bitch?" He asked sarcastically. I wiped away stray blood that was one my face. "It's painful, but I could manage. Thanks for asking." I smiled sarcastically. He kicked me hard, into my stomach, making me cough out so much blood. "Lose the sarcasm." He said sternly as he walked out. "I WISH I CAN FUCKING MOVE OUT AND GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM YOU!!!" I screamed out. "WELL YOU CAN'T BITCH, BECAUSE YOU AND YOUR MOTHER NEED ME! DON'T MAKE ME COME IN THERE AND GIVE YOU ANOTHER BEATING!!" I shut up before he could come in again. I don't need another bruise to haunt me tomorrow. I looked behind me and saw my mother sobbing in the corner. "I'm so sorry honey. You don't deserve this..." She whimpered. "It's alright mom. I will protect you until I die. I promise." I said softly. She started to sob louder. "But Cheryl, you're si---" I cut her off. "Mom, I promise. I will get us out of here alive and together."

Day after day, the abuse continued, worst than the day before, but I stood high and proud. Until that one horrible day. My mother refused to sleep with him, she struggled and tried to escape, but he killed her, in front of me. On that day, I broke my promise, it practically killed me. He burned her body and made me watch until every limb was ashes. I cried and cried, unable to move. Now I was the last one left in that horrid house. I had to escape, in honor in my mother.... Everyday since, I planned to leave this sick, poor excuse for a father. Finally I got the idea that can help me escape. I just need the perfect opening...

~Couple Months Later~

It was cool Wednesday night and I just finished up my classes. I went back home and unlocked the door to find my drunken abuser on the couch sleeping. 'At least I'll have my beating a bit later...' I thought to myself. I went up to my room and pulled out my laptop, doing some homework and watching youtube videos. I may be 19, but I'm a child at heart. I giggled to Sly's and Immortal's videos, oh how much I want to meet them, but I have such little time...

My drunken abuser came into the room, beer bottle at hand. "Come over here you little slut." I knew what he wanted, a perfect opening for me... I closed my laptop and put it inside my bookbag. He took my wrist and dragged me to his torture room, or known as his sex room.

He pushed me against the wall, leaving hickeys on my neck. He moved his hands up my shirt, unhooking my bra. As much as I hated this, I have to bear with it. Anything to get out of this place. I slowly moved my arms up above his head since he was engrossed with my body and hit him on the top of his head, knocking him out. I ran out of the room, up the stairs and into my room, grabbing my bookbag and my other bag full of belongings. 'I'm doing it! I'm actually escaping!' I ran out of the house into the dark night, letting my feet take the lead.

I finally stopped and found myself in a place I haven't been before. I walked around the unexplored area and tried to see if anything looked familiar, no luck on my part. Suddenly someone pulled my shoulder. I turned around and saw a group of guys, three or four of them "Hey there babe." he said. Honestly, I didn't give a fuck, so I kept walking, but the same guy grabbed my wrist. "Hey. I was talking to you." I turned around, slightly irritated. "Hi there~!" I said sarcastically. I knew I was getting on his nerves, based on his actions, but he ignored my remark. "What's a sweetheart like you doing out at this time?" He said smoothly. I jerked my hand away and said "I ain't no fucking sweetheart. Now fuck off." He was now clearly pissed off. "Hey bitch! I just asked you a fucking question, so you better answer." He said. "Well, I'm not going to tell some asshole my business, so i'll be on my way." I walked away, but then two men grabbed both my wrist and dragged me away to their leader, which was the guy who was trying to flirt with me. "You ain't going anywhere sweetheart accept with me." The two men holding me, dragged me wherever they were taking me. I tried screaming, but they duct taped my mouth. Tears escaped my eyes. It's just one problem after another.

We finally stopped inside of an ally and the leader took my face in his hands. "Awww. Sweetheart's crying. It's alright, you'll stop crying when I'm done with you..." He started to take off his jacket and his shirt, revealing his chest. "You like what you see?" He asked with a smirk. " I shook my head, still crying. I just wanted to get out of here. Suddenly a familiar voice yelled out. "Why the fuck are you ganging up on a girl?!" They all turned around, looking at the guy who yelled. I couldn't see anything but as shadow figure, running and knocking out each guy. Once all guys were down, he came up to me and slowly took off the duct tape on my mouth. "Are you alright?" He asked calmly. "Y-Yes. Th- Thank you for saving me..." I whimpered. "No problem. I couldn't leave a pretty girl like you with these perverted ass men." He wiped away my tears and smiled. My vision cleared up and I saw a familiar face. "Why don't we get you cleaned up?" He pulled me up and took a hold of my hand and pulled me, urging me to follow, which I did.